Tuesday, July 23, 2024
Mary Parsons was my grandmother. The first thing I want to say about my Grandma Mary is that she met me and my sister when we were 4 and 2 (ish). Her son, was marrying my mom and she was getting ready made grandkids. I never, ever remember her making us feel like anything but her “real” grandchildren. She always treated us the same. That in itself made her very special. We will all miss her boundless energy and her laughter. She is loved by us all. After 101 years, it was time for her to go home.❤️